Blood and Prophecy ║ 18+ (Ménage)

Excitement

Damian's POV

I woke up with a very good mood. My first thought of the day was, I'm gonna meet Luca! Shaking my head of my silliness for being a love sick high school boy at the age of 22. I never felt this kind of excitement in my life.

Luca was something different. I had no idea why. Something about him gave me the urge to trust him. You'd think I was going insane, but I couldn't care less. My whole life I learned that my instinct was always correct.

I only had two classes today, which thankfully went smoothly. However, my mind was jumping here and there, thinking about meeting this dead gorgeous man.

"Damian!" I turned my body, hearing my name was called. I saw Will run in my direction. Will was my one and only friend after four years being a student in this campus.

"Hey, what's up?" I asked him with a raised eyebrow.

"I need your help! I don't know what to do. I really fucked up," he said to me while still gasping for air.

"Woah... Calm down, buddy. You need to breathe first," I told him. I grabber his hand and dragged him to a bench near us. We sat down in silence until he managed to breath properly.

"So, what just happened?" I started to question him.

"Well. You know Jordan, right?"

"Hmm, no. In case you forget, I don't socialize."

"Ugh! You're right. Okay, he's from Business Major. But he took the same class with us in Literature. He was the one that made jokes when Carrie was being a bitch," Will told me.

"Oh! Yeah. I remember him. What about him?" I saw Will gulped hard at my question. He cast down his eyes.

"W-well... He... I don't know how say it," Will replied. I noticed that he was blushing. Oh, shit. Does he has a crush with Jordan? This is awesome, I smirked internally.

"Will, you know I won't judge you, right? Even if you kill someone, I know you must do it either to save yourself or others" I said truthfully. My words made his mouth hanged in shock. I just gave him a shrug and smiled.

"Just don't tell anyone. Promise me," Will sighed.

"Need me to remind you that you're my only friends?"

"Right... Okay. Well, he kissed me," he mumbled. My head snapped in his direction. William was closing his eyes tightly. I had no idea if he ashamed for being not being straight or something else happened.

"Hmm, did you enjoy it?" I asked him while watching him carefully. I almost laugh when I saw him peeking out one of his eyes to see me.

"I don't know. I messed it up," he looked down at his hand.

"Well, you need to tell me. What the fuck happened? You know, how is this going to happen, Will. I can't help if I didn't know everything," I told him, for fuck's sake we were both in Psychology.

"I punch him." Will whispered. This time, it was my turn, my eyes widened by his word. I knew I had to keep my neutral expression. But I was genuinely shocked. Will never ever do violent things.

"Hmm, so let's find out the reason. Why did you punch him?"

"I don't know, Damian! I just did. And then I ran away from him. And I was freaking out. I still am!" He rambled. I tried to analyze his words.

"From what you just said, I see that you punched Jordan and ran away because you was surprised that he kissed you. And you're freaking out right know because you feel he didn't deserve that," I concluded his statement.